"It's so beautiful, Heaven Mountain," Zhou Li uttered sincerely.
"This isn't even its most beautiful time; it's winter now, so it's all covered in snow." Huai Xu was not entirely satisfied and added, "Do you see the grassland at the foot of the mountains? In spring, the grass is lush green, and the wild fruit trees are filled with flowers of various colors. During summer, the grass remains verdant but is dotted with small flowers—you can't see them from afar, but the green foothills against the snowy peaks are even more beautiful than it is now. When autumn comes, the grass turns golden yellow, and the weather is clearest, making it the best time to view the snow-capped mountains."
"But then there isn't any snow."
